Thank you heart, it is such a good morning for it.
Cuddling under the covers, arms and legs entwined,
Hands rubbing and teasing and gently waking
every inch of your body.....
Kiss the sleep from your eyes

Then there is another presence;
Your cock slowly grows.
I love to take your soft delicious cock
in my mouth,
and suck and kiss it as it awakens
and gets bigger and stronger
and hard as a rock.

I encircle it with my fingers
and slowly stroke it.
I pull you to me and guide your tip
to just touch the petals of my flower
up and down my slot, and back and forth.
You strain to enter, but i only let half the head in
then push push push
still only burying the head in my slippery folds
before pulling away
leaving your dick pulsing and straining...
I stroke it with my hand
and tease it some more.

You slide two fingers into me
and your thumb diddles my pearl
and i catch my breath.
My pussy gapes open
then i squeeze your fingers tightly
while you flick my favorite spot.
Then you pull your fingers out so suddenly i gasp.
The emptiness is overwhelming
Until you push your dick inside instead.
Slowly stretching me,
I feel all of you
touching my walls.
You push deeper snd deeper until you touch my cervix
and you stop and lay perfectly still,
except for the throbbing throbbing
of your cock.

i am on my back with one leg over your waist.
You are scissoring my other leg
so your cock lovely cock is as deep as it will go
and still you lie still.
Your hand rests on my mons
as one finger slides
from your dick to my front
sliding right by my clit, then back down.
It is the only external movement we make.
You don' really touch my clit,
just slide slide next to it
in a steady unrushed rhythm.

My pussy begins gripping your penis
and then relaxing
trying to milk the cum out of you.
Your cock pulses back
We are so still but so active.
Every time i grasp you i say i love you
And with every stroke by my clit you say you love me
And we become enclosed in a technicolor cocoon of love
And the outside world fades
from our motionless motion.

But our orgasms slowly build inside,
not frantically,
more like a train rolling down a mountain
picking up intensity and speed,
building, building
until the train leaves the tracks
and we fly together,
heads tipped back, breathing deeply,
all of our muscles tense
like we just yawned
and we don't know where we are,
only that we are together
and love spins around us
like electrons around an atom
like planets around a sun
like creation around the first
god and goddess
and it is good